Sometimes (all times?) I’m grateful that I don’t have a huge following. This is one of these times, because I’m about to say something veeeeeery controversial. I’m in the extreme minority with this statement. In fact, I might be the only person to say this ever: I like when school gets canceled for snow. Even (hides
The first haircut hits a little different when you’re in first grade and well over seven years old. Getting a first haircut at age seven is a little like telling people you’ve never had ketchup. It’s kind of less an interesting fact and more a thing you’re avoiding for no reason. Maybe that metaphor works, maybe it
We’re watching the Olympics non-stop over here. I just love the Olympics and I cannot get enough of it, especially track and field. For my kids, during these Olympic games they get introduced to a lot of stuff. Namely, network TV commercials, and unabashed patriotism. GO TEAM USA!!! Tonight (which happens to be the day before Sydney’s
On the last day of school four sixth grade boys showed up at my house. They had grocery bags of ice cream and a separate bag with an ice cream scoop, spoons, and bowls just in case I wasn’t home and they had to enjoy their ice cream out on the deck. But they really hoped I





